Meeting Jamie

I ended up lying on the table for several minutes before getting up and composing myself, still dizzy from the experience. On shaky legs I left the room and headed for the exit. Leaving the building, I was so absorbed in my own thoughts that I didn't notice Jamie until he shouted at me waving frantically.

"There you are!" he said smiling. "I was beginning to think you weren't going to show up. Ready for lunch?"

The last think I wanted to do was have lunch with my boyfriend still filled with the cum of another man, but I couldn't think of a good way to refuse. Walking together towards the Green Garden, Jamie was staring at me with a rather lack of subtlety.

"Like what I'm wearing?" I asked with a seductive smile.

"Yeah!" he said grinning. "It's just so... unlike you.."

"I felt like trying something new," I said. "Nothing wrong with trying to be a little sexy right?"

"Absolutely! And you definitely succeeded with that!"

I grinned, feeling good about his reaction, when I felt something cold running down the inside of my leg.

"Hey," I said trying not to panic. "I just need to use the restroom, why don't you order for the both of us?"

As he nodded I immediately took of running towards the cafe and headed for the toilet in the back. Once in a cubicle, I tried to clean myself up as best I could, but Brandon had pumped quite a lot into me. Hopefully I would survive through lunch.

As I returned, Jamie had already found a table and had ordered for us. As we sat there chatting while we waited I found it difficult to focus. The guilt of what I was doing had reared it's ugly head and it was suddenly difficult to look him in the eyes.

"Are you okay?" he said. "You seem a bit out of it."'

"Sure!" I said a bit too forcefully, forcing a smile. "Just a lot of coursework to think about lately."

"You'll be fine!" he said smiling. "You always worry about that stuff, and you always end up with nothing but A's."

"Yeah, I know..."

We ate in awkward silence. Once finished I got up, ready to get home and clean up.

"I think you got something on the back of your skirt," Jamie said as I was about to walk away. "It looks wet. Sauce maybe?"

Freezing, I realized I had been sitting on my skirt and leaking cum throughout the meal.

"Probably," I managed to say. "I should get home and change!" With that I walked out with long strides, leaving Jamie looking nonplussed.